Yellow Squash. We always had a big garden and there was a lot of yellow squash. My Dad made me eat some at dinner one night and I almost threw up. He sent me to my room because he thought I was faking. So yeah, Yellow Squash.

I hated eggs. My mother stopped making me eat them when I puked all over the breakfast table, by just looking at them on my plate. But now I love them and eat them almost every day. Yum.

I also hated my older sister, who was athletic and beat me up all the time. Well, until I passed puberty and grew in size. Then she stopped. To this day there's still an hostile undercurrent whenever we see each other.

_________________Everytime we picked a booger we'd flip it on this one winduh. Every night we'd contribute, 2, 3, 4 boogers. We had to use a putty knife, man, to get them damn things off the winduh. There was some goober ones that weren't even hard...

_________________Everytime we picked a booger we'd flip it on this one winduh. Every night we'd contribute, 2, 3, 4 boogers. We had to use a putty knife, man, to get them damn things off the winduh. There was some goober ones that weren't even hard...

All NZ primary schools used to have a little building on the gounds known as The Murder House this was the dentists, we used to hate going to the murder house....As an adult and with the advent of nitrous oxide anaesthesia, I love going to the dentist, right up until the moment I have to write out the cheque that is....OPEN WIDE : O

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